Chapter 1508


    Two dayster, at Royal Estates.


    The head of security approached Lysander with a careful air of guilt, "Mr. Sinir, Susan has


    escaped. We''ve looked for two days but haven''t been able to track her down."


    "Did you check the passenger lists for trains, nes, and buses?" Lysander''s voice was a deep


    rumble.


    If they couldn''t find her in Starhaven, there was a chance she used public transport to go


    somewhere else.


    The security head nodded, "We''ve checked. There''s no record of Susan buying a ticket."


    Lysander''s presence turned icily formidable.


    The security head, sensing the mounting pressure, nodded with a nervous apology, "Mr. Sinir, I


    failed in my duties. I''ll definitely intensify the search for Susan immediately."


    Lysander waved him off.


    The security head bowed and retreated.


    David rushed in from outside. Seeing the tense departure of the security head, he cast a curious


    nce his way before approaching Lysander, "Mr. Sinir, I''ve set up a meeting this afternoon with


    a team from a jewelry design firm. We''re meeting at the equestrian center to discuss a partnership.


    You shoulde with me."


    Lysander gave him a deep and somber look.


    David quickly exined, "During the three years you were away from thepany, your cousin,


    Payton Sinir, took charge. Under his management, thepany has been losing rather than


    gaining. This jewelry design project, which I''ve undertaken in your name, marks your return to the


    company."


    If Lysander intended to get back in and take over the Sinir group once more smoothly and


    logically, he’d naturally start with a project. He’d use the sess of the project to runch the


    shareholders'' meeting and reim his position as president at the meeting.


    For the past three years, David had been in name only the president''s assistant. But as Payton had


    his own aides, David was basically sidelined.


    David longed for the days when he worked closely with Lysander, filled with purpose and energy


    every day. Having a goal, a promising career path, and a high sry made him feel motivated.


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    Now, drawing a meager sry that didn''t match his position, his status in thepany dwindling by


    the day, he felt sidelined, a nonentity to snobbery colleagues who now dared to belittle him.


    David believed it was time to return to thepany''s former glory with Lysander''s awakening.


    Thus, he negotiated a jewelry development project with a leading design firm. The project was a


    means to regain real power.


    Lysander''s deep gaze rested on David without immediate response.


    David waited, his breathing cautious, for Lysander''s decision.


    Each passing second was fraught with anxiety for David.


    If Lysander refused, all his efforts would have been in vain. As the president''s assistant, failing to lift


    the weight of a project would be a personal defeat.


    "Go get the car," Lysander finally said after a pause.


    David''s anxious heart leaped with huge joy, and he quickly responded, "Right away, I''ll get it ready."